Chapter 1Ten Years Ago
Leo slipped into his leather shoes, pulled a shirt over his head, and tried hard not to remember the night before. It was impossible.
Last night, he’d kissed Everett Reid. Okay, it wasn’t exactly a kiss. It was a sloppy, hoppy-breathed attempt after a long day of shooting and a few too many beers.
Everett had been kind, but uninterested. Yet, it hadn’t escaped Leo the way Everett would sometimes look at him with those pale blue eyes, and how he would hunt him down on the set, and choose to spend lunch with him talking books in the cafeteria instead of keeping to his dressing room like most all the other actors did.
Tonight, not for the first time, Leo was supposed to help Everett practice lines, and he was certain he was going to die of embarrassment.
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